Chapter 555 (1/2)
”Don't you know what Miss Fang is doing today?” Lily sits in the direction of Ma jianzhe, with her white legs up and her thigh root exposed. She looks at her as if she can see the boundless scenery, but her eyes are hostile and her tone is not very good.
No way, she is born beautiful, go everywhere is the focus, go everywhere is the object of women's hostility, she has long been used to.
”For business!” Fang Yuan went forward, stood in line with Ma jianzhe, nodded and smiling at him, took out his design draft from his portfolio and held it up: ”my colleagues and I went back to study it carefully, but we still don't understand the reason for the rejection. There is also... ”Fang Yuan's ending is lengthened, and her eyes scan over several designers present, and finally stops on Zhang Mei, who is at the front.” when I was talking with director Ma just now, I saw that you seemed to be discussing the winter clothes of this season. I don't know which designer made the design draft displayed on the big screen? ”
There's no way to stop it!
”It's me!” Zhang Mei had been mentally prepared, and when she got up, she was not afraid at all.
”I don't know what to call it?”
”Zhang Mei!”
”Hello, Fangyuan!” Fang Yuan politely shook hands with her, and then cut into the main topic: ”the design draft that Miss Zhang just showed on the big screen is a little similar to the design draft I submitted in the form. I wonder if Miss Zhang has seen my design draft.”
”What do you say, you say that Mei Mei copied your work?” Zhang Mei didn't speak yet, but Lily blew a thorn in the side.
”Miss, I didn't say that.” Fang Yuan politely and alienated with a smile, put the design draft in front of Zhang Mei: ”when I saw these two slightly similar design drafts, I was very surprised, but also eager to know, and I have the same design idea is what kind of designer.”
Lily wanted to say something else, but Zhang Mei pulled her arm and hinted that she would stop talking.
Lily glared angrily at Fang Yuan and sat back in her chair.
Zhang Mei picked up the design draft handed over by Fang Yuan, looked at it for a while, and said with a light smile: ”I have not only seen Miss Fang's design draft, but also my colleagues have seen it.”
”Oh? Yes
”Miss Fang belongs to our company's external designer, so the design manuscript will be returned to the company for the leader's review. Coincidentally, we were in a meeting that day, so we collectively read Miss Fang's design draft.” Zhang Mei looked at Fang Yuan with open eyes: ”to be honest, I was surprised when I first saw Miss Fang's design manuscript. How could it be so similar in the pattern? After a careful study for a while, I found that our design was not like it.”
Fang Yuan's face has been holding a smile, seems to be very attentive to listen: ”Miss Zhang, this is not very clear to me.”
With a smile, Zhang Mei put the two manuscripts on the screen: ”Miss Fang, although we adopt the design concept of wide top and narrow bottom, there are still great differences in details, such as neckline and hem, and waist retraction position, which are not the same.”
Fangyuan's hem is the hem, while Zhang Mei's is the waist and the collar. A round collar and a hat are the differences in her mouth.
”Miss Fang, your design has more sense of design, and I want to highlight the body of the wearer. Our design concept is different from the root.”
Zhang Mei talked about it, and directly made Fangyuan into a unreasonable woman who touched porcelain.
”So this one is a coincidence.”
This is the design draft of an old sweater. In the ordinary style, it is only different that it has two cuffs on its arm. The two designs are as like as two peas, except for one color and one blue.
”What's the problem with this version of the design draft in our company
”Yes, it's just like this. We've all designed it. Can we say that we're all plagiarism?”
”That's it
His voice rose and fell, his eyes and words were offensive, but Fang Yuan was calm.
”I admit, Miss Zhang is quite right, but there is one more thing Miss Zhang needs to explain.” Fang Yuan went to the computer with a smile, used the mouse to draw an irregular shape on the design draft on the screen, and said: ”this invisible lowercase f is the abbreviation of my name. There are marks on every piece of clothes I designed. And this winter cotton padded jacket is marked at the end of the hem. This old sweater is on the cuff, which is coincidentally designed by Miss Zhang I don't know if it's a coincidence that all the clothes have this mark? ”
Hearing this, Zhang Mei's smiling face was a little stiff, and her drooping fingers gradually pinched into fists.
She knows that every designer has its own logo, but she just thinks it's on paper, and she never thinks that it's on clothes. At that time, when she saw the decision to copy it together, she just felt that the f had a strong sense of design, adding highlights to the simple version, and was not doing what he thought.
Now it's a simple F.
There was a sound around. Two heads were whispering and pointing. Even lily, who was shouting / clamoring, frowned at Zhang Mei.”Zhang Mei, is this a coincidence?”
Zhang Mei was silent for a long time. Ma jianzhe, standing on the side, asked.
”Yes After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Mei gritted her teeth and replied, ”I don't know how it's so clever to do the same with Miss Fang's mark. I just think it's too simple to add some highlights.”
This is not to call the dead pig not afraid of boiling water hot, so obvious evidence, but also raised the neck stubborn, this shameless spirit square circle admiration.
”Do you think people believe what you say?”